A longing
for peace
In a world
of strife, conflict
The end of
anguish
Falling to
my knees
Washing blood
from the altar
Clotting
in the cup
Give me some
relief
Pull the
sliver from my eye
Cleanse me
with the truth
I will
cling to it
Fall into
its gravity
Its binding
rhythm
A pulsing of
light
Waves
embracing Earth and Moon
Do not
deny me
The approaching
sun
Projecting
dreams in the void
Plasma,
hot and bright
The solar
winds blow
A geometry
of dance
Sweeps the
firmament
#Poetry
#Haiku
